Dr. Jiang is very gentle (gl) + side story

Jiang Lai pinched Cen Miao's little ears: "If I don't cook for you, who will I cook for?"

But Cen Miao couldn't be happy, and was abnormally silent.Jiang Lai was surprised by Cen Miao's cold reaction, and silently glanced at her without saying anything.

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Cheng Qinghong bought vegetables in the supermarket and took the elevator in the hotel, just happened to meet Jiang Lai and the two who came back.

Cen Miao shouted loudly: "Aunt Cheng." He took the vegetables in Cheng Qinghong's hand to his hand.

Cheng Qinghong laughed, and there were thin lines at the corners of the eyes: "Where have you been running these two days? Alai didn't tell me."

Jiang Lai hesitated and didn't speak. After entering the room, he put away his luggage and said, not daring to look at Cheng Qinghong's face, "Mom, we went to see Wei Xuyao."

Cheng Qinghong was busy washing vegetables, her hands stopped for a while, and then returned to normal, and said in a flat tone, "You know everything?"

Jiang Lai lowered his eyes, his eyes were slightly red: "Got it."

Cheng Qinghong wiped the water from his hands, walked up to Jiang Lai, and gently wiped away the tears on Jiang Lai's face with his fingers: "I knew that you, a child, would not be able to help asking, the grievances and grievances of our older generation are originally It has nothing to do with you, you will only add trouble to yourself if you try to find out the truth."

Jiang Lai sniffed, choked up and said, "Mom, you have suffered."

When he never liked others, perhaps Jiang Lai would not have understood how painful it would be to miss someone, but now that he has put himself in the shoes of others, Jiang Lai has finally truly experienced it.

Cheng Qinghong's eyes softened: "Is it bitter or not? At our age, we have long looked down upon it."

Even if you can't take it lightly, you have to accept your fate.

Jiang Lai told Cheng Qinghong the news he got from Wei Mingyu's cousin, Cheng Qinghong listened calmly, stared at Jiang Lai and asked, "Do you think I should forgive your father?"

Jiang Lai shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Cheng Qinghong said: "Even if Mingyu's death had nothing to do with him, when he said something that hurt Mingyu, I was already disappointed in him. Now I don't hate him so much, but I have absolutely no other feelings. Alai , I don’t like to teach you any great principles, I just hope you remember this, even if you don’t like it, don’t have any intention of harming others.”

Jiang Lai replied: "Okay, I will remember."

Cheng Qinghong looked at her sensible daughter, and suddenly smiled: "Why am I telling you this? When did you hurt someone? You should be worried that you are too kind."

Cen Miao also said: "Isn't it? Auntie, you don't know that she was saving lives and donating money in the hospital, so she was born alive just like Bethune."

Jiang Lai glared at Cen Miu: "If you don't make fun of me for a day, you will feel uncomfortable. I'll go and break the fish. If you're sleepy, go to sleep."

Cen Miao snatched the fish from Jiang Lai's hand: "Come on, you who don't even want to cut pork, what kind of fish can you break, let me do it."

Jiang Lai rolled up her sleeves: "It's fine, you don't let the thorn prick your hands, I'll help Mom wash the vegetables." She turned to Cheng Qinghong and said, "Mom, teach me how to cook."

"Okay, it's rare that you want to learn..."

The three of them got busy with their own work.

Cen Miao took out a fish, skilfully cleaned the scales with a knife, and then slowly made a cut along the white belly of the fish.When the internal organs were taken out, a small drop of blood stained her side face, she frowned unhappily, and a nameless anger welled up in her chest.

Almost unconsciously, she slashed at the fish's eyes with a knife, and the fish's eyes split in two instantly.Seeing the bloody appearance of the fish head, she couldn't help feeling: I'm happy.

Hearing the sound, Jiang Lai looked at Cen Miao: "What's wrong?"

Cen Miu came back to her senses, the bloody scene on the chopping board was a bit glaring, she put the fish on the plate in a panic, and then said to Jiang Lai: "It's nothing, I accidentally used too much strength."

After saying this, my heart sank.

Something was like a virus, soaking and growing in her brain inch by inch, the process was slow but not negligible.At this moment, her hands are all scarlet, accompanied by an unpleasant stench, dirty and ugly.She put down the knife and rinsed her hands under the faucet. She used almost half a bottle of hand sanitizer and rubbed it until the skin peeled off, but it still smelled.

The restless feeling struck again, Cen Miao's eyes were red, and he continued to scrub the fishy smell from his hands vigorously.A voice sounded from the bottom of my heart: It's better to chop off this hand with a knife.

Just when she was in a panic, a hand gently grasped her wrist.

Jiang Lai stared at her, his tone was gentle but he could not refuse: "Don't wash up, come with me to the bedroom."

The bedroom door was closed, only Jiang Lai and Cen Miao were left.

Jiang Lai raised her beautiful eyebrows, and her clear eyes seemed to see through people. She wanted Cen Miao to tell the truth, but she couldn't bear to force Cen Miao, so she just pursed her lips and said, "No matter what, I'm here."

Cen Miu wanted to cry, she was very grateful to Jiang Lai, every time she panicked, Jiang Lai would tell her calmly: she will be there.Among the people Cen Miu knew, there was probably no one who could be more reliable than Jiang Lai.

But no matter what, Cen Mi was afraid, afraid that Jiang Lai would be as principled as Cheng Qinghong, and after knowing the violence and ugliness in her heart, he would leave him without looking back.

She wants to be a bright and upright person, just like Jiang Lai.Jiang Lai is her flag and lighthouse, but the sea is churning and turbulent, causing her flag to sink and the lighthouse to be lost.She could hardly find her way, and her heart was as dark as the eternal night.